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Amelia remembered it like it was yesterday. She had been sitting in her desk chair chewing her favorite raspberry gum as she waited for the boring math class to end. Math had never been the young woman’s strong suit mostly because it was as for mentioned utterly boring. She much preferred science or history to this drudgery. Though her favorite class was shop. Oh how she loved working on cars especially classics. There was just something magical about them that drew her to there gleaming forms of steel and rubber. Right now she was working on an old Hutson hornet she had found at the local used car lot. The car needed a lot of work that